The real young master rolls over after pretending to have amnesia

"It's very beautiful." Liao Yuan couldn't even find any other adjectives, so he could only tell Wen Qing in the most straightforward words.

The make-up artist retreated very discerningly, leaving them a relatively quiet private space.

"Hmm..." Wen Qing looked up at the other party, and saw Liao Yuan's eyes were all on him, with an excessive scorching heat in his eyes, and saw Liao Yuan's rolling Adam's apple, as if he was trying his best to endure something .

Wen Qing stretched out his hand involuntarily, and scratched the opponent's Adam's apple with his fingertips.

Liao Yuan continued to stare at him, but took Wen Qing's troublesome hand to his lips. Wen Qing's hand was beautiful, with slender and white fingers, like green onions and white jade. Another restrained kiss.

Liao Yuan stared at Wen Qing's red dress, and even had some untimely thoughts. He really wanted to remove the trivial and complicated clothes layer by layer, so that Wen Qing could meet him calmly.Regardless of the occasion or location, in front of these full-length mirrors, watching Wen Qing's whole body heat up, shivering pinkly and shyly beside him.

Wen Qing didn't know what was going on in this man's mind, but just looking at Liao Yuan's appearance, he could also analyze that the other party was definitely harboring some unscrupulous thoughts.

Liao Yuan's eyes were too hot, as if he wanted to see Wen Qing through the layers of wedding dresses.

Unknowingly, because of restraining his instinct, Liao Yuan's grip on Wen Qing's waist became stronger and stronger.

Wen Qing avoids the other party's sight. He knows that Liao Yuan's endurance has always been very bad. It can even be said that this person has no endurance at all in this kind of matter, otherwise he would not have passed the last time. He carried it to the desk...

If the occasion was too wrong, Liao Yuan would have been unable to bear it long ago.

Wen Qing could see that the other party's stamina was gradually collapsing and running out, and at the moment when he was at the limit, he hurriedly struggled to escape from Liao Yuan's arms, "Wait, wait for the marriage..."

"Then when you get married, can you wear it again for me to see?" Liao Yuan's gaze never stopped on Wen Qing.

Wen Qing turned his head and saw Liao Yuan's serious attitude, he was stunned for a moment: "...OK."

Not in vain, the makeup artist painted the dress twice, and this wedding dress was ordered by Liao Yuan on the spot.

Wen Qing also didn't expect that he just wanted to go to the bridal shop to try on clothes casually, but when he came back, he really bought a set.

Looking at Liao Yuan's appearance, it seems that he likes it more than him, and he can't put it down for a long time.

Wen Qing laughed at him: "If you like it so much, then I'll wear this one for you, and I'll change it to something more aggressive."

Liao Yuan flatly refused, and Wen Qing was so beautiful in this wedding dress that it was indisputable.In fact, no matter what Wen Qing wears, it looks good in his eyes, but how can he be willing to let go of those fantasies today, he is still waiting to get rid of them layer by layer.

Wen Qing deliberately teased him: "What's the matter? Judging by your expression, you don't like it instantly?"

Liao Yuan kissed Wen Xiaoqing's forehead again, coaxing people: "You promised me today, you can't change your mind. A man can't follow a word."

"I'm not a real man." Wen Qing smiled and pushed him away, "Don't touch that clothes anymore, you will tear them after a while."

"By the way," Wen Qing said suddenly, "I'll go home in a while, and I'll stay at my house tonight."

Liao Yuan pondered for a while, "Then you let me accompany you? Grandma won't say anything."

Just like Liao Yuan knew what was going to happen today, Wen Qing must also know.

If it was two days ago, maybe Wen Qing would not ask him to accompany him, but today, Wen Qing nodded and agreed, and hugged Liao Yuan, he nestled on Liao Yuan's shoulder: "Okay, Then you accompany me, I... we sleep together at night."

Liao Yuan reached out and patted Wen Qing's back, "Don't worry, I won't scare you."

This remark was a pun, and Wen Qing thought that the other party was referring to his insomnia and nightmares, but in fact Liao Yuan was referring to what he was really afraid of.

But even so, after hearing what Liao Yuan said to him, Wen Qing's hanging heart also became more at ease.

Wen Qing didn't know if Wang Youcai in this life would have an accident tonight, he didn't even know who the murderer would be, all he could do was to completely eliminate his own suspicion.

Liao Yuan once asked him why so many surveillance cameras were installed in his new home. Wen Qing told the other party at the time that it was to prevent thieves, but in fact it was because he wanted the surveillance to monitor him all the time, leaving him behind all the time. An engraved alibi, completely living under the transparency.

Liao Yuan saw through his thoughts, and said to Wen Qing: "Let's go, do you want to have some supper tonight? If you want to eat hot pot, I'll bring some meat over there."

Regardless of Wen Qing's insomnia or not, she was hardly able to fall asleep tonight.

Liao Yuan rubbed Wen Qing's hair, thinking in his heart, it seems that he was so anxious to end this matter, and a large part of the reason was that he wanted Wen Qing to sleep peacefully, or in other words, he wanted Wen Qing to have a good night's sleep in the future. In those days, he was able to sleep soundly all the time, and it was enough for him to carry all the things.

Wen Qing nodded, trying not to look too absent-minded: "Okay, let's eat hot pot, and you bring the hot pot bottom ingredients too! Your food is delicious."

Liao Yuan smiled and gently scratched the tip of Wen Qing's nose with his knuckles.

……

Zhou Ziyi made many calls to Wen Ze, but no one answered. After that, he kept staring at the time on his phone, waiting for the time to jump to 43:[-], and he called Wen Ze but no one answered. He hung up the phone and dialed another number. He picked up the phone and frowned slightly. After answering the call on the other side, he let out a long breath: "Hello, I want to call the police..."

What Liao Yuan said to him, he did not make a complete decision until now.

Zhou Ziyi's palms were damp and sweaty, "My friend told me a few days ago that he wanted to kill someone, and the time was tonight. I thought he was joking, but the more I thought about it, the more I felt something was wrong. Let him A lot of phone calls were made, but no one answered."

"Well, he also told me the location... He said he would ask that person to come to his house. It seems that he bought a lot of tools. I don't know who he is going to kill. I just feel worried and call him It doesn't work, I'm still on the night shift at the company, and I can't get out, can you help me to have a look."

"Well, his house is at No. 863 Fumin Road, on the third floor..." Zhou Ziyi reported the detailed address to the operator.

After getting the answer, the bangs on his forehead were soaked with sweat.

What Liao Yuan said to him was really ridiculous, the exact time, the exact location, and even the exact method of committing the crime.He didn't believe that Liao Yuan made up all these nonsense, let alone that Liao Yuan investigated Wen Ze and found out.What frightened him the most was that Liao Yuan already knew what was going to happen before Wen Ze had these thoughts, not only knowing, but also being sure.

It's as if...something force majeure is deducing the development of the matter.

If Liao Yuan just lied to him, it would be too much work, but whether Liao Yuan is talking nonsense, he has been struggling.Zhou Ziyi who hung up the phone lowered his eyes. Anyway, he will know whether what he said is true or not in a while.

Zhou Ziyi sat in front of the computer, his hands were still shaking.

If it is true, then when the police asked him...

Zhou Ziyi took a deep breath. What he said was well-founded. He just had to insist that Wen Ze regarded him as a friend, told him all the plans, and even asked him to participate, but it was enough for him to refuse.And he just thought that the other party was joking, so he didn't choose to call the police.

Although he was lying about the whole matter, if the development of the matter really corresponds to what Liao Yuan said one by one, even Wen Ze's whole family would not be able to argue.Because Wen Ze would not have imagined that he could be seen by others even his thoughts, and would take his unknown behaviors and turn them into conclusive testimony.

An unrealistic idea floated in Zhou Ziyi's mind, Liao Yuan...couldn't be able to read minds.

The computer screen went black for a moment, reflecting Zhou Ziyi's haggard and nervous face.

He didn't even bother to go to work. He didn't know how long he waited until he received another call from the police.

Zhou Ziyi was clearly mentally prepared, but when he heard what happened, he still couldn't help being shocked: "How could it be? Someone really died? I... I thought Wen Ze was joking with me."

"I, I'll go now."